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A song for the living, born of ice and fire

A road less forgiving

To cross the line between fear and desire

I am like a thief waiting at the shore

The shadow of your love

The one you're longing for

Let me in, Let me in

I am this dreaded river's son

Plying the tears of the Acheron

From a grieving world you've come

In search of Love's lost song

You're in the arms of the Maiden

The politics of envy, a conjuror of need

They'll tell you God is empty

That's how they set the guilty free

But who will be your guide

On the dark night of the Soul

When you're just a shapeless thing

Howling at the storm, screaming

Let me in, Let me in

I am this dreaded river's son

From the gaping jaws of Oblivion

This world's not what it seems

And you should look to your dreams

You're in the arms of the Maiden

Dreaded River's Son